Chapter 40: Please Come Together

Zhao Yue's heart was desolate, his face was expressionless, at this time he had already lost his fighting spirit, and he had no chance of surviving, if he had to find a reason for his current efforts.

He was making a living for Cao Ping and the other Han soldiers.

Zhao Yue completely ignored the crashing sound and noise at the gate of the Tiger Prison, and just continued to say to Hua Xiong calmly: "General, you only said that you have no face to face Lord Lu Bu and no face to face Dong Zhuo, but have you ever thought that if you commit suicide at this time, what face will you have to meet those fallen soldiers when you go to the Yellow Spring!" ”

When Hua Xiong heard this, he was stunned on the spot, speechless for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Yue continued to persuade: "General, in my opinion, you might as well lead everyone to evacuate from the pass first, and leave it to me to guard here, and I will wait here for you to bring reinforcements." ”

Cao Ping stood aside, originally overjoyed, hearing Zhao Yue's words to advise Hua Xiong, he thought that Zhao Yue's heart had figured it out, but who knew that the more he listened, the more wrong it became, and in the end he found out that Zhao Yue wanted to stay alone in the tiger prison and wait for death!

He excitedly refused: "No, Brother Changjiao, how can this be? If you want to go together, why do you stay alone and die in vain? ”

Outside the gate, the attack of the combined army became more and more fierce, and it was only a matter of time to break through the pass, and those who resisted the gate gradually lost their physical strength!

Zhao Yue looked at Cao Ping sideways, smiled and said to him: "Don't be stupid, if no one stays here to contain it, the commander of the combined army will drive straight in, and we are mostly wounded, and if we can't make many trips, we will all be caught." Speaking of this, Zhao Yue stretched out her hand, patted Cao Ping's shoulder, and said affectionately: "Brother Cao Ping, although we are not biological brothers, but in the past year, the relationship between you and me has transcended blood, if one person must die and one person live, I hope you can survive." Avenge me and Brother Liu Zheng. ”

"But......" Cao Ping's eyes began to flicker with countless tears. He first lost his eldest brother Junhou, and now even Zhao Yue, who lives under the same roof with him day and night, has to die alone, this series of events makes the young Cao Ping completely unable to control his tears.

At the gate, several people shouted hoarsely.

"We're running out, ...... across the other side It's time to rush in! ”

Hua Xiong's heart was flustered, but he looked at Zhao Yue, and Zhao Yue's eyes were full of determination and expectation. Hua Xiong knew in his heart that the young man in front of him not only wanted to save his life, but also wanted to save the lives of the others.

The situation was urgent, Hua Xiong no longer hesitated, but suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, faced Zhao Yue, hugged his fists and said: "Although you are my soldier and I am your general, but at this moment, you make me extremely ashamed." Huaxiong, thank you in advance for Chang Jiao's grace! If Hua Xiong is unable to bring back the rescuers for Engong, Hua Xiong would rather go incognito, and go into the wilderness from Dong Zhuojun, and no longer go out! ”

The corners of Zhao Yue's mouth were a hint of obscurity, but he still smiled with relief, he sped up his voice and said to Hua Xiong: "General Hua Xiong, you can take off your armor, helmet and battle robe and put them on for me, you can quickly travel lightly and go with everyone!" ”

When Hua Xiong heard this, he didn't care about Cao Ping's crying on the side, so he hurriedly did it, and then stood in the cold wind wearing only a single coat, and made a long gesture at Zhao Yue.

The Han soldiers who resisted the gate were almost unable to hold on, but some of them who were too injured knew that their lives were in danger, and even if they fled, they might die on the way back to Luoyang.

"Da Zhuang, you go, go quickly!"

"I don't, brother, you don't leave, I don't leave, I'll stay with you."

"Why are you so stupid, my legs are gone, and I still walk your ball, you can't go, if you don't go, I'll beat you!"

For a while, the sound of crying resounded throughout the pass, and the voices of advice, reluctance, and anger rang out one after another. Zhao Yue's eyes were a little moist, and the whole scene was moving, and it was even more tear-jerking.

"Brother Changjiao, I want to stay with you! Let's go together! Hua Xiong grabbed Cao Ping's body, Cao Ping was desperately trying to get rid of Hua Xiong, crying and crying to keep Zhao Yue and go with him. At this time, Cao Ping completely lost the appearance of a Wu chief, as if he had changed back to the boy he was a year ago.

At that time, Zhao Yue had just become acquainted with him, and they were on their way to Luoyang together.

The bleak cold wind blew, Hua Xiong stopped his waist and hugged Cao Ping, who was already crying like a tearful man, and under Zhao Yue's gaze, he disappeared on the street leading to the back door of the Tiger Prison with more than a dozen wounded Han soldiers.

Zhao Yue stood in the Tiger Prison Pass, dressed in Huaxiong's outfit, and looked at the entire lonely pass.

Including him, there were less than ten Han soldiers left. Some of those men had broken legs, and their flesh was blurred; Some of them had broken arms and grinned teeth, but without exception, they all had tears and snot in their eyes, and they were all huddled at the gate, saying nothing to let the combined forces outside the gate set foot in the gate.

In Zhao Yue's eyes, two lines of tears silently shed again.

The image of 20,000 people practicing swords in the open space of the barracks came to his mind, and at this time, it became such a tragic situation!

He began to hate the war, and began to think that Dong Zhuo was the culprit of all the fallen Han troops, and those combined armies outside the gate did not have a good thing!

Zhao Yue's heart began to dislike the troubled times, he thought that Xing Yi, Liu Zheng and those Han soldiers were originally men who farmed the land steadily, and it was this troubled times that made them soldiers with weapons in their hands, and it was also this troubled times that ended their lives!

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and secretly said in his heart that if he could survive, he would definitely end this troubled world and avenge these 20,000 people!

Zhao Yue was a little disheartened, and wanted to go to the pass to resist the gate with those soldiers, but at the moment of taking the step, she remembered what her mother gave him before leaving!

"If I don't look at this thing until I die, won't I be living up to my mother's wishes?" Zhao Yue muttered to herself, while her hands were quickly groping on her body, and she couldn't stop saying, "Damn, my mother said that if I was about to give up, I would open it and look at it, maybe ......"

Zhao Yue was like grasping a life-saving straw, and finally showed a happy smile the moment she took out the thing wrapped in red and yellow satin.

"Bang!"

When Zhao Yue was about to unwrap the package, the familiar collision sound sounded in his ears again, but this time it was different from before. The sound was followed by the screams of the remnants of the Han army and the loud bang of the gate falling to the ground.

The door was broken!

The startled dust filled the air, Zhao Yue grabbed the package that had not been completely untied, and saw the swarming black shadows, holding sharp weapons, the number was amazing!

"Discover the enemy general Huaxiong!"

With the help of the moonlight and the faint light emitted by the torches in their hands, a group of Sun Jianjun soldiers found that "Hua Xiong" did not have a weapon in his hand, and shouted excitedly.

They threw down the swords in their hands and rushed forward with their bare hands, all wanting to capture the opponent's main general alive to make meritorious contributions.

Zhao Yue's eyes exuded hatred, and his face was angry, and he once again took the package into his arms, stood up, and rushed over with a fist.